Master Sun flew through the night sky, like a dark ghost. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The earthquake in the palace did not affect him, and he was also targeted as he flew through the sky, stopping in the ruins of the palace.

He took out an iron sword, and then the flame of the gas male on the iron sword, he slashed forward, and the flame on the iron sword raised a fierce wave of qi, cutting a hole in the ground in front of him.

After a crack in the ground, a step towards the ground appeared in front of him in an extremely dark way, Master Sun did not put away the long sword, but remained vigilant, and walked slowly down the stone steps in front of him.

This is the prison of the Kaiping Empire, before Zhang Jingyao seized power.

These are the most vicious people in the empire who are imprisoned, or who are considered by many to be dead. After Zhang Jingyao became the emperor, he made a lot of effort to rebuild this place, and set up many formations in it, even the guards chose some powerful cultivators.

Master Sun used to be an errand boy under Xun Changfeng, but few people other than Xun Changfeng knew that he had ever been involved in the design of this prison, even though it had been nearly twenty years since he last visited these two places.

However, Zhang Jingyao's reconstruction here is based on the original framework, so Yang Zhushu is very familiar with it, in order to rescue the people in it over the years, these old subordinates of Wei Guogong have made many efforts, but each time the people sent have never left here alive, so in order to avoid unnecessary sacrifices, the rescue operation has been shelved for ten years.

Now he has finally stepped into this prison.

Master Sun had participated in the design of the Heavenly Prison, and he was very proficient in the formation and the like, plus he was now a cultivator in the True Realm, and the formations arranged here or other mechanisms could not really stop him.

In the previous earth-shattering battle, all the guards outside died, and even the energy center here was greatly affected, and those mechanisms and defensive formations were affected to varying degrees, and many of them could no longer play a role.

Along the way, Master Yang encountered some guards, but his cultivation was not enough to threaten him, and he relied on his memory to follow countless forks in the road, dodge countless traps, and get closer to the deepest part of the prison.

"It's a big job. Master Sun looked at the Heavenly Prison, which had almost doubled in size, and said with a slight mockery, and then walked forward along the black corridor in front of him.

The corridor was preceded by an iron door with spell runes carved into it. The corridor was made entirely of black iron, and the torches on both sides were rather dim and flickering, as if they were going to be extinguished at any moment.

Master Sun came to the opposite side of the corridor, pressed his palm up, and a circle of black energy was transmitted on the iron door, and then all the rune spells on the iron door faded, and then Master Yang directly pushed the door and walked in, his expression calm and calm.

A general in armor sat in the room, quietly looking at the iron door that had been pushed open, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It seems that Zhang Jingyao has not completely reformed the prison. Master Sun looked at the man whose armor was almost dusty, and the whole person was like a statue, and said coldly.

The general did not move, but looked at the comer with a pair of eyes, and then looked away, just staring at the stone table in front of him, and did not move his eyes again.

Master Sun walked into this cell and looked at the wall facing the iron door, there were four iron pillars nailed to the wall, and there were some broken iron chains on the four iron pillars, Master Yang could see that there were some terrible scars on the carefully built iron wall, and there was a trace of annoyed coldness in his eyes.

"Why don't you go. Master Sun looked at the general sitting with a spear, and was a little impatient.

The general looked up, looked at him, and said, "Who are you?"

He asked this question a little strangely, because this sentence should have been asked when Master Yang had just come in.

Master Sun said calmly: "My surname is Sun, and my name is Huai'an. ”

The general's expression did not change, but his eyes moved from the stone table to Master Sun's face, and he condensed for a moment, and said, "It turned out to be you." ”

His voice was extremely hoarse, and it sounded extremely dry, as if it had come straight from his chest.

Master Sun opened his mouth and smiled, but there was no sound, as if he felt a little proud that the person in front of him knew his name.

He couldn't help but think of something a long, long time ago, which seemed to have been forgotten by many people after more than thirty years.

Before Xun Changfeng became the Duke of Weiguo, there was only one general in the history of the empire who was awarded the title of first-class prince by virtue of his military merits, but that general was injured in a battle with other countries, and the emperor at that time handed over the military power to Xun Changfeng, and the injured general faded out of people's sight.

Many people say that he died on the battlefield, and many people say that he went to the Immortal Mansion to cultivate, but as one of the designers of the Heavenly Prison, Master Sun knew that this general came here to guard the Heavenly Prison after leaving the front line, and now it seems that his work is still not over after the Kaiping Empire changed the new emperor.

Why would Zhang Jingyao trust a person who was an emperor?

"Where are the people here?" said Master Sun coldly.

The general raised his head, his neck looked a little stiff when he turned, as if he had clockwork, he looked at Master Sun, and said expressionlessly: "I was taken away, you should also know that I am just staying here, and it has nothing to do with it." ”

Master Sun looked at him quietly and said, "Others have forgotten General Yan's past, but how can I not know, but the emperor treated you as a national soldier, why are you willing to be Zhang Jingyao's personal servant." ”

General Yan's gaze fell on Master Sun's body.

A bright, lilac light loomed over General Yan's body, and then Master Yang saw that all the dust on his armor had also been shaken away.

General Yan was still sitting there with a spear in his hand, but he seemed to be integrated with the entire Heavenly Prison or the entire underground world. At this moment, there seemed to be an invisible energy barrier in his body before, so that his figure was still there, but his breath was ethereal.

Master Sun looked at General Yan's physical changes, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he smiled indifferently, and the expression on his face looked gloomy and terrifying.

Master Sun closed his gaze, no longer looked at General Yan, and then walked to the wall in front of him, and slowly took out a black box from his arms. Master Sun opened the box, and a purple-black dense pattern exuded an evil brilliance.

Master Sun took out the purple-black dense vein, and then pasted it in a very inconspicuous position on the wall, and then stretched out his index finger, cut the fingertips, and scratched around the purple-black dense vein.

General Yan looked at this picture, his expression changed suddenly, he was eager to do something, but he couldn't move his body.

An extremely ancient aura emerged from the purple-black dense pattern on the wall, merging into the iron wall like flowing water, and then merging into the ground along the iron wall, continuing to go deeper, and then converging at a point on the bottom line through an unknown route, and spreading in all directions by being ten zhang deep underground.

There was a cold wind in the sealed prison on all sides, and a slight humming sound began to sound, and the two rows of torches in the corridor facing the cell were extinguished one by one.

When all the flames were extinguished, only General Yan had a lilac glow in the cell, and there was some light in the purple-black veins on the iron walls.

Then the purple on General Yan's body began to dim, and it wasn't just dim.

At the same time as those lilac lights dimmed, General Yan's body began to tremble, and an extremely painful muffled snort burst out from his lips, but it could not transmit the slightest sound.

The corners of his mouth, eyes, and ears began to bleed, desperately flowing, completely uncontrollable. The strangest thing is that the blood on his body is actually purple.

The blood flowed down his body to his feet, and then outlined a strange purple formation on the ground.

General Yan's eyes were full of shock, and compared to the extreme pain, this scene in front of him made him indigestible.

He looked at Master Sun's cold eyes, as if asking him why he knew so many things.

Master Sun's fingers stopped working on the purple-black dense lines, his palm slowly left the iron wall, and then took out a white towel from his sleeve and carefully wiped the blood from the tip of his index finger.

He smiled coldly at General Yan, full of mockery and disdain, and then he walked to the center of the purple formation and let the energy emanating from the purple formation envelop him inside.

Then he began to tremble wildly, his two arms exploded directly, turning into two clouds of blood mist, his back clothes were torn to pieces, and the flesh and skin of his entire back were twisted together, making his whole body bow and open back.

He let out a terrible scream, which seemed to carry an indescribable hideous excitement, and then the twisted flesh on his back began to squirm, and finally two arms grew out, and two dark red flesh balls stretched out from the bloody shoulders, and the flesh continued to extend forward, growing two new black arms.

He had four arms, two dark red strong and thick on the back, and two black strong and slender on the front.

His eyes were all eerie lilac, and then he stretched out a hand and tore it on his face, tearing it off directly.

General Yan saw an unfamiliar face, and the previously familiar Master Sun's book was just a face, twisted into a ball and thrown aside.

Then General Yan's body quickly dried up, and after the blood dried up, it turned into a dried corpse, and the dried corpse automatically shattered and fell down like yellow sand.

The black spear slammed to the ground, the armor fell to the ground, and the iron helmet fell with a thud, rolling twice on the ground before stopping.